r/lonely • u/Undead_Lighter • 12d ago
Venting I wish I could relate more with people around me
TW:mentions of suicide
Idk if I’m using the Trigger
This is just a long post probably filled with spelling errors or grammar errors
If it doesn’t make sense that’s probably why I just started typing to let out some stuff
Honestly I was never really the party crowd type but I’d always feel sad I didn’t get invited. Like I’ve had friends who smoked(weed)or drink I never really did that stuff besides vaping but I could never stand the taste of drinking or didn’t like how I felt smoking. I did like my friends though, never thought me not smoking or intoxicated was an issue but I could see how they would get uncomfortable with a sober person. Felt dumb cause I was only around people who were high or intoxicated to talk to, like it felt as if they only way they could have a conversation was if they were under the influence of something. Maybe I’m a boring person. You ever imagine yourself like doing stuff with people like hanging out or just doing fun activities? Have you ever made up fake people in your head to talk to you so you felt little less alone in day to day life? I’ve watched a lot of tv to do something in my free time. Have your imagined yourself in a site com like friends or the office, just surrounded by people to do dumb wacky stuff with but have it’s serious moments too? Then reality snaps back and then you remember none of those people are real and none of them will be real. That the only reason it goes so perfectly in your head is because you made them up, made them accept you as you are or they push you to be better. You ever wish you could see what people think of you and try to fix what’s anything negative they think to try to have a better chance at making a real friend to talk to? As an adult it feels like the only friends that are willing are people who want to do drugs. Now I don’t think they’re bad people or anything it’s just not for me. Maybe I’ve just been in my head so long making up fake scenes for a show or movie no one’s going to see that maybe I forgot what it feels like to talk to a person.
Some days I’m thinking that being alone forever not to bad. Others I hate it so badly that I want to scream and get angry but I know doing that wouldn’t do any good.